Yan Wenzhou walked to the window without looking at her, "Yu Wei, although I drank too much that night, I knew what I was doing."

"You said you were willing to walk a hundred steps as long as I opened your heart. Yan Wenzhou, you broke your promise."

Yu Wei's voice was very soft.

Yan Wenzhou clenched his palms and turned to look at her, "If I didn't let Jian Xi ruin your wedding, would you regret it for me?"

Yu Wei said calmly, "This assumption of yours makes no sense. I hated you at that time. How could I regret my marriage for you?"

"Then tell me, how much you love me now, do you love me more than you loved Meng Hechuan at that time?"

"Why don't you tell me, what do you think I should do to love you?" Yu Wei looked at him with hateful eyes, "Yan Wenzhou, it was you who ignored me at the beginning, knowing that I had not sorted out my relationship with him. You must let me be with you!"

"I am a human being, not a machine. I don't mean that I can love whoever I love, and I don't have to love whoever I don't love! Do you think I am half-hearted?"

Yu Wei laughed at herself, "I have been in love with him for so many years. He has been my whole youth. Do you know how many times I have dreamed of that wedding?"

"I know that dream is likely to be broken, but why did you crush it with your own hands?" Yu Wei looked at him with red eyes, "Why did you let me know when you are falling more and more in love with you?"

"Do you understand how sad I am?"

Yan Wenzhou looked at her red eyes and his heart tightened. How could he not understand?

But Yu Wei, there is no way we can go.

It was quiet all around, and you could even hear each other's breathing.

Yan Wenzhou resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and said in a calm voice: "Yu Wei, I just don't want to have to guess who it is because of when you are sad in the future."

How else could she prove it?

The tears finally fell down, and Yu Wei wiped them away gently.

"Why are you so self-righteous?" Yu Wei looked at him angrily, "Do you think I am struggling with whether to break up with you, so you want to help me? Do you still think you are great?"

"Yu Wei..."

"Don't call my name!" Yu Wei interrupted him, "You said I'm not willing to give to you, then have you ever trusted me?"

Yan Wenzhou looked at the hatred in her eyes and resisted the urge to get closer to her.

Yu Wei regained her composure and said in a cold voice, "I came here today just to make sure you are awake."

Yan Wenzhou's eyes dimmed, "I'm very awake."

"That's good. Since you're sober, you won't regret it in the future."

Yu Wei laughed at herself. She took out the ring box and opened it. The beautiful pink diamond ring was very dazzling in the sun, which stung Yu Wei's eyes and made her eyes wet.

Putting the ring on the table aside, Yu Wei said calmly: "We officially break up today, and I will return the engagement ring to you. From now on, we will go back to our original ways."

She took a deep breath and said, "Go and talk to grandma."

Yu Wei left the villa quickly and sat in the car, holding back tears falling violently.

Obviously there is no need to worry about whether to accept the different him, but why does my heart still hurt so much?

Those sweet pictures flashed through her mind, as beautiful as a dream. The person who once said he would love her forever let go.

It's all so ridiculous.

Jazz bar.

When Yao Lin walked into the box, Yu Wei had already drank several glasses of wine and her cheeks were red.

Sitting next to her, Yao Lin patted her cheek with her hand, "Yu Weiwei, are you broken in love? Drink so much."

"What a broken love, this is called being single again." Yu Wei smiled at her, "Today I want you to help me celebrate my return to being single."

"Really broke up?" Yao Lin looked at her in surprise, obviously not believing it, "That bitch man Yan Wenzhou has changed his gender? He actually agreed to break up with you?"

The sun didn't even come out in the west.

Yao Lin touched her forehead, "Weiwei, why is your forehead so hot? Do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Yu Wei took another glass of wine and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. I'm really single again. Yao Lin, are you happy for me? It's great to be single. You can do whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about others anymore." One’s feelings.”

Yu Wei said, took out her mobile phone and called Meng Zhiyao, "I want to call Zhiyao to come over for a drink."

Yao Lin touched her body and found that she was also very hot. "Yu Weiwei, you are a doctor. Don't you know that you have a fever? How dare you drink!"

After grabbing her wine glass, Yao Lin wanted to beat her up. She also grabbed her cell phone and hung up the phone.

"If you can't bear to let him go, just tell him, why are you torturing yourself here?"

"Am I unwilling to be useful?" Yu Wei was a little confused, "Yao Lin, as I said, I hate being chosen the most. My parents chose Xiao Mo. I don't blame them, because I am not their biological child!"

Yu Wei's voice was choked up, "But why does he have it? He insists that I be with him, he insists that I love him, why does he treat me like this now!"

Meng Zhiyao was in Meng Hechuan's apartment. Her eyes were red and she had obviously just cried.

Meng Hechuan was packing his luggage and saw that she was still sitting on the sofa in the living room. He poured her a glass of water and said, "Yaoyao, it's really not as serious as you think. I will go abroad for treatment for a while and will come back."

Meng Zhiyao's tears fell again when he heard this, "Cousin, why do you have to go abroad? Can you let Weiwei help you treat your illness? I remember that Grandpa Yu treated the stomach... The stomach disease is very serious, Weiwei can definitely treat you Cured.”

"I have already caused her too much trouble." Meng Hechuan's expression became more serious, "You are not allowed to bother her either."

Just as Meng Zhiyao was about to say something, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Yu Wei's call, Meng Zhiyao dialed back.

Yao Lin answered the phone and told her the address.

Meng Zhiyao hung up the phone and looked at Meng Hechuan, "Weiwei is drunk. Yao Lin said she still has a fever and feels uncomfortable. I want to go find her."

Meng Hechuan's eyes darkened a little when he heard this, "I'll send you there."

Meng Zhiyao hesitated and said, "Why don't you just rest at home."

Meng Hechuan smiled helplessly, "Yao Yao, I'm not as fragile as you think."

Yao Lin refused to give her any more wine. Yu Wei fussed for a while and got tired. She leaned in her arms and frowned in discomfort, "Yao Lin, aren't you happy for me?"

Now Yao Lin just wants to kill that bitch Yan Wenzhou.

"Weiwei, you are sick, I will take you to the hospital." Yao Lin said, helping Yu Wei up from the sofa.

Yu Wei was dizzy. She knew she had a fever. She had been feeling very uncomfortable ever since she heard Yan Wenzhou say those words that night.

"Yao Lin, I don't want to go to the hospital." Yu Wei murmured, "Everyone's body has the ability to heal itself. No matter how uncomfortable it is, as long as you get through it, you will be fine."

"You're talking nonsense even if you have a fever, how can you be okay?"

Yao Lin helped her out of the box with difficulty, and Yu Wei's vision became increasingly blurry.

Meng Zhiyao hurried over and supported him with Yao Lin. She touched Yu Wei's forehead, "Why is it so hot?"

"Send people to the hospital first."

The two of them helped Yu Wei to the door of the bar.

Meng Hechuan originally wanted to make sure Yu Wei was fine before going back, but when he saw her eyes closed and looking very uncomfortable, he got out of the car and walked up to the three of them, "How much alcohol has she drunk?"

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